Chapter 8: The Master of the Yuan Realm
Lin Zhengfeng slept all night, and he slept very comfortably this night.
When he woke up in the morning, Chen Qiuyan had already prepared a table full of breakfast.
Chen Qiuyan was wearing a professional OL suit, showing off his perfect S-shaped figure, looking extremely tall and sexy. As a professional female president, Chen Qiuyan's clothing has always been full of extreme temptation, giving people a feeling of being unstoppable.
Lin Zhengfeng was a little stunned.
"Don't look at it, stinky boy, let's eat quickly, my aunt is going to the company after eating, and I'll come back in the evening." Chen Qiuyan saw Lin Zhengfeng sitting stupidly staring at him, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes again. Men seem to have a lot of feelings for OL outfits, especially when beautiful women wear them.
Chen Qiuyan didn't dare to deny what kind of mental state Lin Zhengfeng was in at this time.
Chen Qiuyan's Merrill Lynch Zhengfeng never gets tired of watching, and the more you look at it, the better it looks. A person has been wandering outside Tan Tan for more than ten years, and the beautiful Lin Zhengfeng has really not seen a few.
Lin Zhengfeng sat down opposite Chen Qiuyan with chopsticks.
The breakfast was very rich, and it can be seen that Chen Qiuyan is not only a talented and virtuous female president, but also a gentle and virtuous wife and mother. If anyone marries her in the future, not to mention that he has a lot of money, he can inherit the Chen family's family business, not only that, but he can also have a virtuous and beautiful woman to warm the quilt every day.
It's one of life's great blessings.
Lin Zhengfeng and Chen Qiuyan sat together for breakfast, Lin Zhengfeng's eyes never left Chen Qiuyan's beautiful little face, Chen Qiuyan's face was red with those hot eyes, and he glanced at Lin Zhengfeng from time to time.
Chen Qiuyan was embarrassed in his heart, and after breakfast, he was stunned by Lin Zhengfeng's blushing face.
Hurriedly finished breakfast.
Chen Qiuyan packed up his briefcase, looked in the mirror again, wiped the blush on his face, and replaced it with the coldness and nobility unique to a vice president.
Chen Qiuyan is busy with work, so he doesn't have so much time to get tired of Lin Zhengfeng.
Chen Qiuyan put on high heels, said a word to Lin Zhengfeng, took the motorcycle key and went out.
Because Lin Zhengfeng wanted to go back to Lin's house, he didn't waste any more time, and not long after Chen Qiuyan left, Lin Zhengfeng locked the door of the living room and went downstairs. Walking out of the villa, the wind and sun outside are beautiful, the light is shining, and it is another sunny day in Zhonghai City, which is a dog day.
Lin Zhengfeng went straight to his second-hand Santana car.
Sitting in the car, Lin Zhengfeng lit a cigarette, turned on the jazz music of the car stereo again, started the car and drove out of the park with a smoke, heading in the direction of Lin's house.
Along the way, Lin Zhengfeng's mood was a little surging.
The Lin family is not far from the bamboo garden where Chen Qiuyan lives, and it is about half an hour's drive through the city. The Lin family's villa is still the same as before, the style has not changed, Lin Zhengfeng is not very familiar with the road in Zhonghai City, if it wasn't for asking a few passers-by along the way, he really couldn't find where his home was.
I haven't seen it for more than ten years, and the changes that have taken place in Zhonghai City are too great.
"This is it."
More than an hour later, he drove into the bustling villa area of Zhonghai City, looking at the luxurious villa buildings in front of him, Lin Zhengfeng smiled slightly.
It's exactly the same as when he left, not the slightest thing has changed. If I had to change anything, it would be that it was older than ever.
Lin Zhengfeng drove the car into the villa area and stopped outside one of the villas he was most familiar with.
Lin Zhengfeng habitually pulled the handbrake, opened the door and got out of the car.
As soon as Lin Zhengfeng got out of the car, in the manor in the villa, an old man who was pruning branches immediately found Lin Zhengfeng. After a closer look, the old man ran over with excitement on his face. "Young Master, are you back?"
This old man Lin Zhengfeng knows that he is the old housekeeper of the Lin family, named Zhang Quanyou.
Lin Zhengfeng saw Zhang Quanyou coming over, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, long time no see." Listen to my mother say that your cold has not been cured for a long time? β
Zhang Quanyou sighed when he heard this, shook his head and said, "It's all a handful of bones, and one foot has stepped into the coffin." β
"Maybe not necessarily, here's the medicine I made for you." Lin Zhengfeng patted Zhang Quanyou on the shoulder.
As he spoke, he took out a packet of medicine from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Quanyou, and then said: "As long as you follow my prescription, once a day, the medicine will be eliminated after three days." β
Zhang Quanyou looked at the medicine bag handed over by Lin Zhengfeng, and couldn't help but feel excited, and hurriedly took the medicine over. "Thanks to the young master, he can still remember my old bones."
"What kind words are you saying, by the way, what about my mother?"
"Madame, she has just been out for a short time, but she should be back soon, young master, let's go to the living room to rest first."
Lin Zhengfeng nodded and walked towards the Lin family's living room.
For the Lin family, Lin Zhengfeng is both strange and familiar, but in terms of strangeness and familiarity, the former is the majority. There is not much difference between the Lin family in Lin Zhengfeng's impression and now, but Lin Zhengfeng can no longer remember every grass and tree of the Lin family from his childhood memories.
Lin Zhengfeng led the way to the Lin family's living room.
The living room was empty, although the furniture and decoration were very unique, but this living room gave Lin Zhengfeng an extremely deserted feeling.
Lin Zhengfeng stood in the living room and looked around, the floor was smooth, everything on the table was very neat, this kind of neatness was not tidy, but similar to a kind of neatness that had not been inhabited for a long time, everything in the living room still maintained the appearance of the last tidy up.
"The lord and the lady have been busy, so they rarely come back to live, and there is no one else in the house except for us. Young master, you sit down first, drink tea and moisten your throat. Zhang Quanyou saw Lin Zhengfeng's puzzled face, and walked over to explain.
Then he poured a cup of tea for Lin Zhengfeng and motioned for Lin Zhengfeng to sit down.
Lin Zhengfeng didn't pay much attention to Zhang Quanyou, and said casually: "I know Uncle Zhang, you go and get busy." β
Zhang Quanyou nodded, and then retreated.
Lin Zhengfeng touched the scene and looked around in the living room. As a result, Lin Zhengfeng discovered a very unexpected thing, there were several photos of women hanging on the wall of the living room. Here are a few photos, the woman in the photo is extremely sexy and beautiful, and she will definitely not be more than twenty-five years old.
Lin Zhengfeng couldn't help but look at this photo fascinated, and the appearance of the woman in the photo became more and more familiar.
It seems that there is such a person in Lin Zhengfeng's childhood memory, but for a while, Lin Zhengfeng can't remember who this woman is. The woman in the photo is wearing a short skirt with a blue plaid short sleeve on the upper body, a plump and slender figure, long black and red hair, with a combination of maturity, charm and wisdom.
Even compared with Chen Qiuyan, the woman in the photo is even better.
"She is your fiancΓ©e, Su Yuandong's daughter Su Qin."
Lin Zhengfeng was looking at it in a trance, when suddenly, a man's voice came from the living room.
Lin Zhengfeng immediately turned his head, and in the room on the side of the living room, a middle-aged man in a wheelchair slowly walked out. The man was about fifty years old, in a wheelchair, and was quietly looking at Lin Zhengfeng at this time.
Lin Zhengfeng quickly searched the memory of this middle-aged man in his mind, and then found it.
"Uncle Lin, it's been a long time." Lin Zhengfeng said with a smile and walked towards the middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man's name is Lin Zhonghe, and although his surname is Lin, he is not from the Lin family. Lin Zhonghe has lived in the Lin family since Lin Zhengfeng's memory, and he and the Lin family are not related, but his identity and status in the Lin family are surprisingly good, and even Lin Zhengfeng's father has to consult him about many things. Lin Zhonghe has disabled legs and has always lived in a wheelchair, and he rarely goes out in the Lin family, most of which is to bask in the sun in the yard.
Lin Zhonghe moved the wheels of the wheelchair to the center of the living room with both hands.
"Zhengfeng, you made me see a different you." Lin Zhonghe looked at Lin Zhengfeng and said.
Lin Zhonghe has always been the kind of respected senior in Lin Zhengfeng's eyes, which may be influenced by Lin Zhengfeng's father. So Lin Tianhe's words were very surprising in Lin Zhengfeng's opinion. However, without waiting for Lin Zhengfeng to reply, Lin Zhonghe continued to smile and said: "The second layer of the foundation, Zhengfeng, your cultivation is not very high." β
"Uncle Lin, you also know how to practice?" Lin Zhengfeng couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Lin Zhonghe in great surprise. The reason why Lin Zhengfeng was surprised was not that Lin Zhonghe knew about cultivation, but that he could actually see Lin Zhengfeng's strength in building the second layer of the foundation. In other words, the river in the forest must have more than two layers of realm in order to see here.
"Zhengfeng, should we have a fight?" Lin Zhonghe looked at Lin Zhengfeng with a smile.
Lin Zhengfeng frowned slightly.
However, he could feel the power in Lin Zhonghe, which he had never noticed since he was a child.
But before Lin Zhengfeng could answer, he saw Lin Zhonghe's body pause, and suddenly an invisible true qi roared in, and the true qi violently pressed the air, suddenly making the atmosphere of the entire living room change. Even the tables and chairs in the living room trembled with the arrival of this true qi.
Lin Zhengfeng didn't dare to stay longer, and immediately transported his strength and went towards this oppressive true qi.
However, less than three seconds.
Lin Zhengfeng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face was pale and looked at Lin Zhonghe incredulously. "Uncle Lin, if I'm not mistaken, you are the strength of the Jieyuan Realm. I didn't expect you to have such terrifying power. β
Lin Zhonghe smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Zhengfeng up.
"Zhengfeng, I can feel the creation in your body."
"It seems that you have worked harder than anyone else in the past thirteen years. I'm amazed by your medical skills. "A river in the woods.
"My cultivation talent is too poor, and Master knows it, so my cultivation is a little shallow." Lin Zhengfeng said truthfully.
Lin Zhonghe nodded, he had already seen this. However, Lin Zhonghe did not deeply explore this topic, and then turned to the portraits of women hanging on the walls of the living room. The frame of this photo reflects the sun's rays, which is a bit harsh.
"You don't seem to like her very much?" Lin Zhonghe suddenly asked Lin Zhengfeng.
Lin Zhengfeng also turned his head to look at this photo, the woman in the photo is very beautiful, so beautiful that it is suffocating.
However, thinking of all the previous encounters, Lin Zhengfeng shrugged his shoulders. "It's not annoying, it's just that I don't like it. Limber, if I told you that this woman had violent tendencies, and that she had them as a child, would you believe that? β
"Su Yuandong's daughter is beautiful and generous, you said that she has violent tendencies, I really don't believe it."
"Anyway, that's the truth, believe it or not, by the way, Lin Bo, how can you have such a high level of cultivation?" Lin Zhengfeng's curiosity was attracted by Lin Zhonghe. A mysterious man with terrifying powers, if it weren't for today, Lin Zhengfeng wouldn't have known it.
His cultivation is almost catching up with Lin Zhengfeng's little master.
Lin Zhonghe smiled slightly, and gestured outside the door.
"You can get past your dad first."
Lin Zhonghe sighed. Voices, a messy footsteps came from outside.